MCU: The Hawk's Brown Eye - Chapter 2

Following the events that transpired over the holidays, Kate Bishop was more than happy to live with Clint and his family on the farm, but as good as that time was, she did feel a little too smothered, especially with how his kids idolized her. They wanted to spend so much time with her, but it was getting to be a little too much.

Clint did admit that there was a little cottage elsewhere on his ranch, somewhere that she could still be around but not have to deal with his family members and their aggressive idolizing. While Kate agreed, Hawkeye still chuckled, as she still didn't see the irony in her not wanting to be worshiped in such a way.

There was, much to Kate's surprise, another guest that came to her cottage.

And that guest was looking at her over the kitchen counter as Kate walked in, her body glistening in sweat after a morning workout.

"Good morning to you, Kate Bishop," Yelena said, her chin dripping of milk from her cereal bowl.

Kate exhaled, cocking her head to the side as she shook her head. She smiled, staring down Yelena's naked body. "I should have figured you woke up while I was working out."

"Grunting sounds are incredibly sexual coming from you," said Yelena, grabbing her bowl of milk and sipping it up. "They not only wake me up, but also turn me on."

"Is that why you're naked?"

Yelena laughed. "Silly American, like I need an excuse to be naked around my little gremlin." The Russian approached Kate, pinching her cheek and tugging on it like a mother would her child. "Now why don't you go ahead and strip with me as I make breakfast?"

"Sure, why not," Kate said, removing her workout bra as Yelena moved to the fridge to pull out food for fixing up a good meal. "Fuck, though, that was a pretty intense workout…"

"You do look quite exhausted, Kate Bishop," Yelena said as she cracked a few eggs over a frying pan. "I had not thought my old bedroom would be good for exercise equipment."

"Well we had to do something with it if you were just going to sneak your way into my room every night," Kate said, peeling her leggings off. "I could use a drink. Could you grab a protein shake from the fridge?"

"Nyet." Yelena said, leaving the stove briefly to grab a glass from the cupboard. "Here, we use this instead."

"Yelena, whaaat are you planning?" asked Kate, a curious expression on her face.

Lifting her leg onto the counter and spreading out, Yelena replied, "Fixing your favorite, of course." Spreading her legs apart, the Russian spy began to tense up, forcing all of her focus into the pelvis until she forced herself to push out her golden shower into the glass. Bishop pursed her lips, watching the flow of the urine rising inside the glass, pouring almost to the brim. Once she let out a happy sigh, with a little tingle, she left the glass on the counter for her lover to take from her hands.

"There," Yelena said, "now go ahead and drink up."

"That's not the morning shake I was hoping for," Kate admitted.

"Big baby," laughed Yelena, "always being my toilet in middle of night. Urine contains plenty of protein and vitamins."

Kate hummed preposterously. "I don't buy that even in the slightest," she said, "but you're obviously not going to give me any other choice on this." Taking the glass, Kate gulped down the golden fluids, with Yelena watching between fixing up a proper meal and watching her girlfriend drink her pee. Which naturally turned her on.

Kate approached Yelena from behind as she continued to fix breakfast, reaching around to play with her breasts. Turning her head, the Russian forced her lips onto the archer, pushing her tongue around to get a good taste of the golden juices she just gave her. She loved the taste of her own fluids in Kate's mouth; somehow it tasted even better than if she were to drink it from herself.

Yelena continued to play with Kate as she kept the eggs on low, turning to face Bishop as she pushed her knee against her pussy. What she realized upon doing so was that her girlfriend kept her panties on under her gym leggings, a move that the Russian found quite amusing. "Coward, you wore panties in your workout?"

"Only because the sweat gets on them. Something for you to sip on later."

Laughing, Yelena added, "Perhaps you should wear diapers instead of panties. They're too moist for just sweat."

"Yeah, but you still get something to suck off them later, right?"

"Da, that is true," Yelena purred. "You should have mentioned that before I had milk for breakfast."

Yelena turned her full attention away from the stove, facing Kate to play around with her body. Bishop moaned as she felt the Russian's lips push around on her skin, with her teeth coming out to rub into the skin. While she left little in the way of teeth marks, there were still clear trails of white where they left their mark, all until she reached the nipples of her lover. While Bishop moaned in delight as she realized the blonde was looking to get all the sweat off her skin, taking more enjoyment out of being cleaned by her tongue, even if a shower would be more suffice. But she would rather feed the filthy desires of the Russian, especially as it aroused her so.

As Yelena squatted to meet with Kate's stomach, the archer took note of the eggs and their heavy sizzling. She used the spatula to flip them over, making sure the yolks fully cooked before they burned to a crisp. She was also in anticipation of the Russian moving lower, going down to her pussy to not only eat up her muff, but also sip up the fluids that seeped into her panties. She licked at the ridges of her abs, how much good work she had been putting into her body since they joined the farm.

However, she lifted Kate's arms up, lashing her tongue at the shaved crevices of the armpits. It tickled at Bishop, causing her to tingle while the Russian flicked away at her fowl skin. She was incredibly adoring in that wretched aroma, knowing that Kate had yet to put her deodorant on before her workout. That just made the sweaty area all the better for her to sip on.

"God, I had no idea you were this much of a freak, Yelena," said Kate, taking the eggs off the frying pan to place on a plate for herself. Even as she moved her arms around,Yelena was desperate to feed off of more of the pits, even as Bishop moved her arms around to keep the eggs from burning into charcoal.

"Okay, come on, Yelena, I need my arms to eat," Kate said, leaving the stove so she could eat at the counter. Rather than take a seat, she leaned over the counter, eating away at the eggs while Yelena squatted behind her. The Russian brought her tongue against the archer's ass, pushing between her cheeks to get at the sphincter. Her nose pushed up against it to start, moaning as she waited for something to occur.

The panties were certainly in the way, but there was so much for Yelena to excite herself with. Even for a Russian spy trained in combat and murder, she was incredibly overwhelmed by the efforts of Kate making her undergarments such a sopping mess, as she could not only sniff that out, but the streak of crap on the backside was what hit her nose so hard as well.

The nostrils flared up, with Yelena refusing to back away from Kate's backside. She wanted to indulge so badly into her fowl fluids, even with her tongue licking up at the cotton where the streak of crap she had left behind from a previous dump.

Even as Kate casually ate her meal, she was aware of Yelena sucking on her panties' crotch, sipping the liquid off of her that she relieved herself of following her workout. The desire to get more out of her girlfriend was strong, especially when she sucked enough urine off of them that she needed something equally disgusting to hit her with to keep her in a state of arousal.

"Come now, Kate Bishop," Yelena inhaled, "give me those post-workout farts. Surely you have quite a lot to let go after so many crunches."

"Well, that's a little hard to do right now," Kate said, removing her panties, "I've got something stuck up there right now." Once she spread out her cheeks, she allowed her Russian lover to see the diamond sticking out the base off a plug she injected inside her ass. "Yeah, if I was too happy to piss myself, I didn't want to risk dumping myself, either."

Yelena laughed. "What did I say about diapers, Kate Bishop, it would do you better. And I could eat shit right off of it."

Kate sucked on her lip, uncertain of how to handle such a line from her lover. Regardless, she tensed up as Yelena grabbed the plug's base with her teeth, pulling it out of the rectum by her pearly whites. While it was a strained pain going through her back tunnel, Yelena brought it out with ease, until the thick, lengthy plug popped itself out. Before she could enjoy the garbage flavor from the source, she chose to clean off the plug with her tongue, getting the taste off the stainless steel for herself. When it became more saliva than whatever crap it picked up off the cavity, that was when she went right back to Bishop's buttocks.

The nose pushed against the back entrance, taking another sniff as she gripped her cheeks tightly. "Come now, Kate Bishop," Yelena said, "give me a wink."

"You got it, babe." Kate flexed in her rear, shrinking her sphincter down on her lover's nose. Within such a tight squeeze, humming in delight as she took in the toxic breath that came from Bishop's anal cavity. The way her body shook, she was trembling with glee over being so overwhelmed by her scent, although she barely showed off her emotions due to her training over time. But Kate could certainly tell where the Russian's mind was racing with how enamored she was with her rear.

"Now fart," Yelena commanded, her voice sounding as though her nose was stuffed. Which it technically was.

Kate pushed the air out of her ass, a loud and reverberating force of air hitting against Yelena's face. The air coming out of her backside was such a powerful wind, even her blonde hair was visibly pushed back by the strong force. And she loved the air that escaped from her ass, how it bubbled as it made its way out of the sphincter, only to pop right as it left her body. Even better for the Russian, it already had a taste of eggs on it, making it all the more enjoyable over how quick she could digest her breakfast and shoot it out her ass.

Yelena was far from finished with Kate's ass, as well as the archer still having a healthy supply of air thanks to the eggs. The Russian pushed her mouth over the hole, moaning with delight as she got a full taste of the toxic air for herself. True, it might have been disgusting for anyone else to endure, but thanks in part to the training making her a hardened spy made her kinks become all the wilder, the few things in life that could get her off. Nothing vanilla could do it for her any longer. The farts fueled her so compared to any normal sexual thrill.

Even Kate was surprised by how much air she had to let out, as she found herself feeding Yelena several moments after she was done, although she had no clue how much was necessary to help the Russian get up in the morning.

Once Yelena pulled her mouth off of her ass, Yelena brought her tongue onto the sweaty entrance, running it up and down on the crack that took the sweat off Kate's skin. Bishop sighed as she finished up her meal, then reached into the drawer as the Russian kept going for her anus. "So, what do you want today? Horse or dog cock?"

"How about we do dog for now?" Yelena asked, a knowing smirk on her lips before she wiped it away so that Kate wouldn't notice.Kate pulled out a dog-shaped dildo from the drawer, clearly attached to a harness. "But here, you should fill it with this."

"With what?" Kate found Yelena handing off a container of glue to her, looking at it with a most curious look. The Russian spotted it as she grabbed some waffles to put inside the toaster, allowing it to work its magic as they continued to have their fun.

"Do be careful," Yelena insisted, "you have no clue how hard that was to get."

"To get glue?"

"Is not glue," cackled Yelena, "I hoped you figured that out by now."

"Wha…?" Kate remained greatly confused even as she filled it up. What the Russian was occurring to, she had no idea. Perhaps it was just another container of lube for them to use as they plowed into one another, expecting the dildo to explode inside her when the 'climax' came.

"Now, hand it to me," Yelena said, dropping a bunch of food next to Kate, "and start putting these inside you."

"Man," Kate said aloud to herself, "I know she's a freak thanks to her training but this is still a lot to get used to." That was even knowing they had done this several times before now, yet it still amazed her how into this the Russian was. She began shoving the berries and grapes into her rear end, more relaxed now than she was the first time she had done such a thing. They managed to fit so far up her rectum that she could fit her entire fist inside her hole, looking to get them quite deep. They had to go so far up, as there was still quite a bit more to make its way in.

First, the strawberries. That was a little more difficult to bury its way up the tunnel, as their shape would have been a good replacement for a butt plug when she began training her rear to take the array of Yelena's many different sizes of toy dongs. Over time, that was a little easier to stuff, as her anus was trained so well, but then came the one fruit that was always tough for her thanks to its texture: the banana.

After peeling the banana out, Kate had to make the effort of keeping her ass as wide as she could without destroying the banana against her asshole, let alone her own grip. She couldn't squeeze it like a hilt, it had to be as gentle as possible, or else it would ruin the banana and mash it into eternity. It would get so bad that Kate had to ask Yelena, "Is it in?"

"Da, you got it in well, Kate Bishop," Yelena said, tugging on the dog dildo after securing the harness, "although it is about to be turned to goop with the rest of fruit salad."

Yelena approached Kate from behind, tickling the pointed tip against the rectum before pushing its way inside of her American lover. Even with their past experiences with the bestial-shaped dong, Kate found herself biting the edge of the counter, rolling her eyes back as the Russian pushed her way into her back tunnel. And of course, it went all the way up to the knot before she reared back her hips to plow against the archer's fine rear.

Kate's teeth let go of the counter, her chin against her chest as she buried her face in her arm. Her teeth bit down on the skin instead, as Yelena was quite wild when it came to punishing her lover's rump. It was always more painful than it should have been, especially as she had to deal with all those fruits mashing up against the dog rod. The beast dick was already an odd shape in and of itself for her hole, but it worked well at mushing everything up within the back tunnel.

"GAH!" Kate yelped loudly, her voice high in pitch when Yelena bucked so hard that the knot squeezed between her hips and the archer's cheeks until enough pressure applied that it popped into her rear. That pulled her tunnel out just a smidge, a tiny hint of prolapsing occurring when the Russian pulled back far enough. The spy loved the way her ass looked when it was trained so well to endure this kind of sexual punishment, hearing her high pitched wail get louder the more excited the American became. The fruits were mashing up well, enough that when the juices of the berries and grapes seeped out, there was some small concern that she broke something inside her lover.

"What do you say, Kate Bishop? Are the fruits mixed well enough?" Yelena asked after several minutes.

"I don't know how to check for that!" Kate admitted. You're going to have to pull out!"

"And pop the knot already?" laughed the Russian. "You know this is going to hurt, da?"

"Well then you should have added the syrup before we plugged up, or did you forget?"

"Agh, fuck me," Yelena said as she palmed her head. "You're right. Just be ready, it's coming out."

Pulling her hips back, Kate fell to the floor, writhing in pain from how the ring of her anus felt so raw following the pop out. Yelena helped pat her ass until it was in the air, giving her cheeks a pat down. "Remember, Kate Bishop, keep it in the air," she said, "you want the juices to stay inside until we have the full mix."

Grabbing a bottle of syrup and a funnel, Yelena brought the two together with Kate's ass, shoving the funnel in her lover before pouring the syrup down. Once most of the bottle made its way inside of her American lover, Yelena pulled out the funnel and allowed the archer to clench in her sphincter in. With all the fruits and their liquids mixing in with the syrup, Yelena popped her dog cock back in, pumping at her gorgeous rear while the contents of the anus began coating the toy inside such a small space.

"Hey, are those waffles done yet?" asked Kate through clenched teeth. "It seems like a really slow burn, all things considered…"

"I like them extra crispy," Yelena admitted, "not too burnt, but just enough darkness that they crunch loudly against my teeth." She chuckled. "But, perhaps I should add to the mixture now."

Yelena grabbed the pump on the side of the harness, squeezing it in to shoot the creamy substance inside Kate's asshole. The archer moaned with an odd means of release, as though the milky fluids cooled the raw friction that the toy had made within her rear. It was oddly soothing, although the lubricants they used before now never had this sensation to her before…

As if on cue, the waffles popped up from the toaster, with the Russian spy grabbing them the moment they came up. That pulled the dog cock out of Kate, causing her to kick her feet into the floor thanks to the twinge of pain that caused, but it may as well be finished on her part. The blonde made it clear she was more invested in getting her breakfast rather than getting her girlfriend off.

"Waffles are ready," Yelena said. "Come now, Kate Bishop, let us see you pour that mixture on top."

"Right, right…" Climbing cautiously onto the counter, Yelena sat on her legs with her ass just over the plate. With loud, violent grunts, Kate began to push from her asshole, struggling to bring the whole mixture out of her body. It was surprisingly difficult to push out of her, as though she were enduring a dump with difficult size. Once it did explode from her rump, it made a mess all over the plate, squirting out onto only half of the waffles with the rest painting the counter top.Even better, a lot of it ended up hitting onto Yelena's face and chest, though she ignored it so that she could chow down already.

As Kate recovered from such a heavy load, Yelena ate her meal so casually, indulging herself in the flavor that her lover's ass added to the mix. It didn't replace the buttery taste that she grew up with as a child, but she still had a rather exquisite flavor to it. One that made her reach under the harness and play with herself.

"Can…I have a taste?" Kate asked, brushing her sweaty hair from her face.

"It's still on my dick," Yelena said with a full mouth, waving the dildo about. "Come get it, bitch."

Kate grumbled at being called the bitch, but she climbed off the counter regardless, her fruit smeared rectum brushing against the counter before getting on her knees. She then sucked on the rod, her tongue rolling back and forth around the shaft. As tasty as the fruity, maple flavoring was, she had an odd urge to want a true piece of meat in her mouth…

"Kate Bishop," Yelena said, "you realize you have made a mess of me, da?"

"Dhh…" Kate responded, her mouth still stuck on the wang.

"Then you know how I must be cleaned off."

"Okay, okay, geez…" Kate said, sipping her saliva up from the shaft. Kate returned back to the counter, raising her hips high to meet with the Russian's face, spreading her labia apart in preparation for her next release. "You know, for being the guest around here, you're being quite the boss."

"It's what I do best," Yelena said, her lips curled as she kept her mouth wide in preparation.

Grunting, Kate pushed her piss out, urinating all over Yelena and cleaning the syrup off her body. Naturally, the Russian was more invested in drinking it up in order to wash down the dryness the waffles left in her otherwise. Once she was finished relieving on the spy, Kate sat atop the counter, leaning over to open her mouth, as she knew by nature that this was not the end. Yelena gulped down most of her girlfriend's golden fluids, then spat it from her mouth like a fountain to help it land inside the archer's.

Once Kate was finished gulping it down, Yelena gave her a proper kiss, tasting the rest of the urine on her lips. "Feeling good, darling?" she asked.

"Still getting used to it," Kate admitted, "but it's still not as bad as last Christmas."

"Good. Unfortunately, this morning has dragged a bit longer than I'd like. Wished to get to the barn before Hawkeye and his family woke up."

"Wait, what were you planning to do with the barn?" Kate asked, cocking her head with great suspicion.

"Animals are in the barn, da?"

"Da."

"Well? Where do you think I got cum from?"

"You mean the lube?" Kate laughed, thinking her girlfriend was simply joking. But the casual, dull smirk Yelena made caused fear to grow in her heart. "...you mean the lube, right?"

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"This…this feels so wrong…"

Later in the night, Kate and Yelena snuck into the barn, with the archer growing immensely concerned about sneaking into the barn so late at night. While Clint might not have any issue with the young archer going around on her own, as she was still an adult and her own woman, but if they knew what they were doing on his property, she would likely end up kicked off the farm. While Yelena assured her there were other places they could live, she would rather not kill that ill will she had with the famous Avenger.

Once Kate cheated her way through the lock, she and Yelena made their way inside, with the blonde woman using her flashlight to lead the way. As the archer followed behind, her heart was racing immensely as they made their way through, her body full of a mixture between worried and excitement. What they were about to do was wrong, yet it felt like something that was natural to her instincts.

"I still can't believe you went and jerked Lucky off," Kate said, still heavily emotional upon learning what Yelena shot in her rear. "How'd you do it without Clint knowing?"

"You think Clint comes out into the barn at night?" laughed the Russian. "Even better, our special little toy was molded after his dong."

"Yelena!" hissed Kate.

"Please, don't Yelena me," laughed the spy. "You know you were loving every moment of it."

"So what, was the horse cock also molded after the horse?" Kate asked, pointing in the direction of the equine's stall. "Geez, Yelena, what other animals have you been with around here?!"

"You think this is bad," laughed Yelena, shining the light over on the one-eyed dog to wake it up. "I once had to do a mission where I disguised myself as an underground adult star. I had to let myself be mounted by a pig…"

Kate was silent, unsure what she could say with regards to this fact. But for some reason, the vision of two eggs sat around in her mind. And the longer she remained quiet, the bigger the grin became on Yelena's lips.

"Now come, Kate Bishop," Yelena said, holding her hand out to Lucky's snout, "go ahead and pick your partner. I'm about to get Lucky."

"Wait, why can't we both have Lucky?" Kate asked. "I'm not…I'm not ready to try a real horse dick yet."

"Yet you handle its molded dick so well," Yelena teased. "But I suppose if you wish to have fun with the animals, you would have to start small. Just strip, at least."

"Right, right…" Kate sighed as she and Yelena removed their clothes, "god, you're lucky I'm too horny. But that's on you anyway!"

"Oh please, is it really my fault you didn't cum from the syrup mixture?"

"Yes."

"Just help me get the dog ready."

Sighing, Kate squatted next to Yelena, their naked bodies pushing against one another as they reached their hands under Lucky's belly. As they tickled away at his belly, the dog slowly rolled over, its legs in the air as he allowed them to keep playing around with the feral mutt. It took a lot of rubbing on the undercarriage, as it was an old beast at that, but soon enough, Yelena could see the red lipstick slowly making its way out of its sheath. Pursing her lips, the archer saw it for herself, fully aware of the feelings that stirred in her loins. She knew that it was wrong, but her pussy was hankering for something meaty to bury inside herself. From one sheath to another…

"So, Kate Bishop, do I have to teach you how to suck a dog off?" Yelena asked, gripping her hand around the old beast's shaft. "Or would you say that it comes quite naturally to you?"

"I can handle it," Kate said, gulping at the size of Lucky's rod. "I just never grew up with any pets is all."

"Well no wonder you're so shy around him. He's quite the big boy, da? Now you see why the dildo is as big as it is."

"Uh huh, big boy, all right." When Kate thought about it, "Well, let's try and get him off."

"Let me know when it happens," Yelena said, reaching into her jacket, "I brought another container to store semen up for later."

"You know that stuff has been unleashed in my pussy, right?" Kate asked. "I can't believe this whole time I thought it was just a really thick lube."

"Oh please, don't be such a baby," Yelena replied, "it's not as if you can be impregnated by a dog." Kate nodded, although she was quiet on that front. There was a secret burning desire that it was even possible for her to do with Lucky.

Leaning into the staff, Kate was the one closest to the tip, tonguing against the pointed crown as the clear fluids made its way out of the slit. As she took more of the rod, even gripping the length with both hands, Yelena found herself backing off, as the archer made it more apparent that she was adamant about her weird lust for the doggy dong.

As Kate pushed her mouth down on the tip and made its way deeper down, she gave the knot a tight, firm squeeze. She was amazed that this dog she spent several days roaming New York with was already inflating its knot, as she figured that the beast didn't have that happen until its rod was fully injected inside the sheath of its partner. But then again, how would it ever know the difference between a pussy and hands cupping it over.

Watching her lover be more invested in the dog than the toy she wore, Yelena was starting to see a different side of Kate Bishop. In fact, it was perhaps the first time she was actually intimidated by the archer, seeing how ready she was to go down on that bestial shaft so easily. The spy had considered herself egging Kate on, as she knew there was no chance in hell that she would want to put herself so deep below a mutt. And it would be embarrassing otherwise for her to deal with it.

But there she was, going harder on the dog's dick with her orifice than she ever saw the tongue lash at her own muff. She was getting excited, yet envious, and even nervous that she might not ever get as thrilled as Kate was to be reamed by this dog.

But Lucky, for his age, still enjoyed himself. His body writhed around as Kate engulfed his shaft into her mouth, her tongue rolling around almost similarly to how she did it to the toy cock earlier in the day. She had to at least thank her Russian lover for giving her the many opportunities to be ready for this, as now she could be prepared to take the dog's dick up her ass. Her pussy would be another story for another time…

As she continued to give Lucky a blowjob, Kate thumbed against his aging rectum, teasing away at the hole as she looked to get a taste of the dog semen properly. This would be the first time she ever got a taste from the source, and at least now, even with Yelena's intentions to capture more for another day, she could actually see for herself if her Russian lover was being honest about feeding her ass dog jizz the entire time.

When Lucky finally shot his load after much teasing from the human by his dick and ass, Kate pulled up to the tip with her lips, trying to catch the semen and keep it in her mouth in order to properly appreciate the taste of semen. As it shot into her mouth, she could identify the salty yet musky flavor that shot from the red rocket, amazed that she truly did believe that it was lube shooting into her ass after all this time.

Yelena puffed her cheeks out as she watched the additional fluids shoot from her closed mouth, annoyed that Kate didn't do as she asked with regards to keeping the fluids secure for another time. Instead, she gulped it straight down, basking in the taste that rode down her throat. "Ooooh, that's some good cum," Kate said, egging her blonde lover on. "You really did make a good choice about where to take the cum from, Yelena."

"Very funny, Kate Bishop," Yelena said in an annoyed tone. "Are you done now?"

"My my, Yelena, are you envious of me having a better lover in a dog?" asked Kate, with the dog rolling over so as to lick Kate's face, even getting the semen that rolled onto her chin.

"Bah, I am not envious," Yelena insisted, "I just…never thought you would take to it so easily."

"Well, I can prime him up for you," Kate said, reaching under Lucky to squeeze at his rod to keep it from shrinking back into the sheath. "He's all good for you to take!"

"Er…da." Yelena bit her lips, nodding nervously. "I have a confession, Kate Bishop, of all the animals that I might have partnered with, dogs give me the biggest concerns when it comes to playing with them. I could only jerk Lucky off, but in taking it, I am…worried for myself…"

"You, of all people?" Kate laughed, petting Lucky with one hand while the other slid the red rocket between her fingers. "I thought you were trained to do everything as a spy!"

"Even spies have limitations…"

"More for me, then!" Kate happily got on her hands and knees, patting her rear down to hint to Lucky to ride her. Much to the surprise of both women, the one-eyed dog did so quite easily, without any further prompt from the two women. Even the archer, who was about to be the dog's ride, was amazed that he was so quick to try and slide its member into her. It left her wondering just what kind of life the dog had before she and Clint picked him up.

That curiosity would have to be left for another time, as Lucky jammed the cock right into her rectum. The sharp spike caused her to tense up, her eyes rolling back as she thought quite hard about how that raw meat rode into her back tunnel. She sucked in air through her lip as she bit down on it, her back even arching as it tried to fit the knot inside her posterior.

Yelena remained observant over the matter, keeping her distance from Kate as she watched her American lover take the red rocket up her rear end. It was amazing how willing Bishop was to be reamed by such a beast, especially as her ass had been trained specifically just for this moment. And as she played with her pussy, she looked over at the horse's stall, thinking about how she had dealt with larger dongs that were thicker than even the knot on Lucky. She then had to wonder why the dog's kibble and bits were so shameful for her to take.

But here was Kate, with the dog's arms over her shoulders, trying to lock its paws around her as its head rested on her brunette scalp, Its rear atop hers, humping at her lovely cheeks while the knot tried to stick its way into her asshole, plugging it up in a manner that she had done many mornings for months. She was oddly confident, wild about having the beast inside her as it tried its best to dominate her for good.

A confident Kate worried Yelena. One that was willing to deal with a big fat dog dick like that of Lucky's was different to the Russian spy, but the way she treated the old dog like a close lover bothered her, perhaps because she never saw this sort of passion coming her way. This would likely have to be something that she discussed with Bishop, but not now. She was enjoying the show in spite of these fears.

Sitting back against a support beam that kept the roof over the barn, Yelena stuffed her middle fingers inside of her muff, her eyes carefully observing how Kate took the dog cock. Her head hung over the dirty, hay-covered floor of the barn, with the brunette locks covering her face for most of it so as to keep the spy from seeing how the archer reacted to her feral mate. But she was certainly more vocal as the dog pounded harder to get his knot in her anus. He even slowed down his thrusts, pounding harder and harder until his hips came to a complete stop, much to the surprise of the bitch he was trying to breed.

Kate wrapped her arm around Lucky's neck, holding it close to him as she yelped louder with the different rhythm coming from the beast, her jaw open wide the entire period. While her eyes were shut for most of the period, they clearly opened wide after enough pressure was applied from the one-eyed dog, his one-eyed monster plugging itself up inside her posterior.

"HAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Kate was quick to cover up her voice to keep anyone in the Barton house from recognizing her voice, trying to sound as much like a wolf as she could. For as long as she had been working on the farm, she actually had no clue whether or not wolves were even normal to the area. She just had to pray.

But now that the knot was in her asshole, Lucky was able to pick up his speed once more, with Kate trying to keep her mouth shut from the speed her one-eyed friend gave her cheeks. His worn down body clapped against her rear, the sounds echoing within the barn. As she continued to watch Kate getting reamed by the dog, she began pumping her fingers out of her snatch much harder, with her own thick fluids leaking onto the barn floor. She was growing intensely invested in the actions the dog took on her girlfriend, especially with what would occur to her next.

"OWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Kate covered up her cry of agony once more, as Lucky fixed his position atop Kate by climbing off of her. He reversed his position, all while the knot remained inside her ass. He tugged back from her rear, with Yelena watching as her lover's chin curled into her chest, quaking heavily as she took the strain of her anus being twisted around by the knot rubbing so hard in her posterior.

"Nnnnngh! It's too much! Too freaking much! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck…"

"Keep your voice down, Kate Bishop," Yelena hissed quietly. "You cannot wake your caregiver."

"Well then how about YOU let this happen to you and see what it's like?" Kate growled back. "Fuck, it's a lot to process…"

"Don't…don't be such a big baby, Kate Bishop…"

"No no no fuck no," Kate said, her voice pausing with every push back from Lucky, "you don't get to tell me to man up when you don't have the balls to do this yourseheeeeeeelf!"

"Bitch," scoffed Yelena, even as her fingers pumped against the spongy area of her pussy, so close to the brink of orgasm. Kate was the same, the balls of her feral lover smacking against her pussy hard enough that she could only feel pleasure in spite of the knot's pain.

Kate growled as she bit her hand, quivering as she came at the same time as Yelena, who raised her hips up high enough to shoot her stream of squirt into her lover's face. All the while, the brunette's ass filled up with the creamy jizz Lucky dumped into her. There was so much leaving the dog's balls, enough that she may have felt her stomach grow out by a mere inch.

Remaining on her hands and knees for a while longer, Kate sipped the fluids Yelena left on her, waiting for Lucky's knot to finally pop from her posterior. Once it was out of her, she was able to roll onto her back, relaxing herself at long last. However, Yelena didn't allow her to have the opportunity to take a break, as she rolled Bishop's legs over her head so as to sip up the jizz that was no doubt her favorite part of the dog's body.

With the Russian eating her ass out, Kate rubbed at her labia, taking heavy note of how damp she left herself from such an incredible release. The tongue managed to make its way inside her ass, doing all she could to keep the tunnel gaping to properly take in all the fluids Lucky filled her with.

Speaking of the dog, it walked over Kate's face, raising its hind leg up as it showed its rod was still unsheathed, though there was still more left for him to release on the archer.

As a golden shower rained down on her, Kate felt incredibly pampered by the dog and her Russian lover, taking the best of both while her sweat was washed off her skin. "This was worth sneaking into the barn at night," she purred.

"Da, I'm happy for you at least, Kate Bishop," Yelena said, finishing tasting the seed from her lover's ass. "Although we should go ahead and try to keep this place clean. We do not need Clint to know that we were here."

"Wouldn't he just think Lucky or the other animals did it?" Kate sighed.

"It's for the better," Yelena insisted, although she truly just wanted to drink the piss from her lover's tongue.

Kate rolled onto her knees once Lucky was finished peeing on her, licking at the golden shower while Yelena looked around at her surroundings. There were horses and pigs all around the barn, and for some reason, even a rooster that seemed highly entertained by the acts it just witnessed between woman and beast. Yelena was growing ideas in her head as she kissed Kate and her piss filled mouth, thinking about how she could easily convince her lover to get it on with other animals.

Perhaps it was far easier for her to do after Lucky than it already was.